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My mother-in-law blocked the entrance to my new apartment and screamed that her son had bought it for her, ordering me to leave.

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satin robe and lifted her chin as though she were preparing to testify in court, although the nearest Evelyn had ever come to court was watching daytime television with the volume too high.

Andre, the first guard, had worked in the building for years. He was kind, broad-shouldered, and rarely surprised. Dana, the younger guard, kept one hand near her continue reading …

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